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"Late night!"

Zhang Xuexue skipped across the street and waved to Sang Feiwan.

She looked around, then rushed over quickly and happily took Sang Feiwan's arm.

Sang Feiwan pulled his arm away with a bit of disgust: "No need to be so intimate."

Zhang Xuexue was used to her indifference and didn't care: "There's a new shopping mall just in front. I'll take you there for a good look!"

Sang Feiwan said: "You asked me out to talk about something important, just to get me to go shopping with you?"

Zhang Xuexue nodded seriously: "For girls, shopping is of course a very important thing! I practiced in the mountains for half a year, and I almost suffocated to death. I finally know why my cultivation progress is not as fast as yours."

"Practicing is a lonely and painful thing. The world of mortals and the bright lights and nightlife suit me best. Wanwan, my cultivation has reached the late stage of the golden elixir, and I can use my spiritual power to cover my face. I don't have to worry about being recognized by fans when I go out to eat and drink in the future!"

Zhang Xuexue talks a lot and keeps on talking endlessly.

Sang Feiwan listened silently for a long time before he said calmly, "You don't have any balls, so the word 'ball pain' is not appropriate, right?"

Zhang Xuexue: "..."

The next moment she burst into laughter: "Wanwan, it's so fun to chat with you. I found that you are really good at telling jokes. Really, the way you tell jokes seriously is so cute and funny!"

Sang Feiwan said seriously: "Is it funny? I was just correcting your inappropriate use of words."

Zhang Xuexue laughed even more: "If you say it's not funny, then it's not funny, hahahaha... Let's go shopping. Oh, I'm laughing so hard that my stomach hurts!"

In the following time, Zhang Xuexue took Sang Feiwan around everywhere.

Zhang Xuexue visited almost every women's clothing store in the mall and bought a lot of things: clothes, shoes, hats, jewelry, etc., and even bought a bunch of beautiful tableware and cups.

I don’t know why she needs so many tableware when she never cooks.

There is no need to worry about not being able to carry the goods. For VVVVIP customers of major brand stores like Zhang Xuexue, there are already sensible store clerks to help arrange delivery.

Sang Feiwan frowned as he watched: "You've already bought 20 or 30 sets of clothes. Can you wear them all?"

Zhang Xuexue said: "I buy clothes and jewelry for happiness. Whether I can wear them or finish them is not my concern."

Sang Feiwan snorted coldly: "If your words were spread online, how much abuse and hatred would you attract?"

Zhang Xuexue laughed, "So I only said this in front of you, and I only go shopping with you. Wanwan, don't just watch me buy. You can buy some new clothes too, and use my card! You can use it as you like, my card has a high limit, and it won't max out even if you empty the mall!"

Sang Feiwan said disdainfully: "No need, the style here doesn't suit me."

Although Sang Feiwan is no longer the same as before, she can afford all kinds of brand-name fashion.

But she still frequented the same old-style shop as before. Every time the boss lady released new products, she would send her a message.

After Zhang Xuexue found out, she couldn't help but sigh: "Wanwan, you are such a loyal person!"

Sang Feiwan said calmly, "I just think shopping and choosing is a waste of time. There is a suitable store and suitable clothes. There is no need to change them. Other miscellaneous things can also be solved by online shopping. Isn't it good to save time to concentrate on cultivation?"

Zhang Xuexue sighed in her heart: A person who is loyal and affectionate, but chooses to practice the path of ruthlessness.

After shopping, it was almost time for dinner.

Zhang Xuexue asked: "The fifth floor of this mall is full of restaurants. What kind of cuisine do you want to eat every night?"

Sang Feiwan looked around the restaurants upstairs and said with disdain: "Most of the dishes here are pre-prepared. There's really nothing delicious."

Zhang Xuexue said, "That's right! I heard that for safety reasons, shopping malls don't allow open flames. Plus, some restaurants are using pre-prepared dishes to save money. I heard that technology has developed to the point where even the steam from a wok can be imitated!"

She thought about it and suggested, "How about we go to a high-end private restaurant? I know a restaurant with good food and a nice environment. Do you want to try it?"

Sang Feiwan nodded: "Okay."

So, Zhang Xuexue drove Sang Feiwan to the high-end restaurant.

When the car was halfway through the road and waiting for the red light, Zhang Xuexue's nose suddenly moved: "What a delicious smell of grilled lamb skewers!"

Sang Feiwan turned around and looked, and said, "There seems to be a barbecue restaurant in that alley, why don't we go there."

"That's good. Sometimes encounters can bring different surprises."

"How do you know it's a surprise? Maybe there's a shock as well?"

"Oh, it's even more worthwhile if you put it that way."

After Zhang Xuexue parked the car, the two followed the smell and found the store, and were immediately shocked.

The shop is located at the end of a small alley, which is a bit remote, but the queue is long and stretches from the beginning to the end of the alley.

Just after 7pm, the clerk came out and shouted: "The number of people is full today, and the number plates have stopped being issued. Please come back tomorrow!"

Zhang Xuexue also heard the voice, but she didn't care at all. She pulled Sang Feiwan through the crowd and pushed forward.

The clerk yelled, "Hey, two beauties, there are no more numbers in the front. It's no use for you to squeeze through!"

Unexpectedly, Zhang Xuexue just walked to the front and heard a young couple arguing. One of them threw the number plate in his hand and said, "This meal can't be eaten!"

Then they both left in anger.

Zhang Xuexue picked up the number plate, and just in time, someone inside shouted, "Guest No. 66, please come in and have your meal!"

Zhang Xuexue held up her number plate and responded, "No. 66, we are No. 66!"

The customers queuing behind him were stunned, and the shop assistant who was maintaining order nearby was also stunned - what kind of shitty luck was this?

When they sat down, Sang Feiwan said, "Zhang Xuexue, is this all you need to use your luck?"

Zhang Xuexue blinked her clear eyes: "I can't help it. I want to queue and follow the order. But my strength doesn't allow it. Even if the store is closed, as long as I want to eat, the store owner will suddenly want to work overtime on a whim."

"Stop talking so much, let's order quickly. I see that every table here must order lamb skewers, that must be the signature dish, give me 10 skewers! There are also beef skewers, chicken skewers... wow, there are even ostrich skewers! Give me 10 skewers of each to try! Add some vegetarian dishes and braised dishes! Oh, and drinks are a must!"

Zhang Xuexue quickly ordered the food.

Sang Feiwan was not very interested in the dishes, but he was observing the situation in the store.

This is an ordinary small restaurant, not very big, the dining area is only about 50 to 60 square meters, and there are more than a dozen tables crowded together. The tables are very old, and there are still some greasy stains on them.

If you look closely, you can see that the chopsticks and plates in front of them have stains to varying degrees.

But this did not affect the appetite of the diners. There was still a queue outside, while the guests inside were happily eating skewers. The Chinese people's love for food is indeed very tolerant.